"Don't waste Hun Wuji's efforts," Yi Guitu said sternly.
"Don't worry, senior Yi. Xing Jue understands the ancestor's efforts. I will not disappoint him."
Xing Jue swore solemnly. He knew why Hun Wuji only told Yi Guitu to protect him in secret, but not to help him or the Soul-eater clan.
This was because Limitless Soul wanted Xing Jue to experience trials and tribulations. Only by growing through trials and tribulations would Xing Jue truly become stronger.
His strength could indeed become stronger through the help of others, but his own willpower could only grow through tempering.
"Alright, I've already said everything I need to say. My mission is complete."
"Go. Although I cannot help you in this battle, you will be in charge of the Winged clan." Yi Guitu returned to the rocking chair and laid down on it again. Then, he waved his hand at Xing Jue with a smile, signaling him to leave.
"Xing Jue will remember senior's great kindness. I will definitely repay it in the future."
Xing Jue bowed to Yi Guitu again. He knew why Yi Guitu did not help him. It was because he wanted Xing Jue to prove himself and the Soul-eater clan.
Yi Guitu was already being extremely benevolent by allowing his own clan to help him in this battle.
"Xing Jue, do not underestimate the Immortal Emperor's Heavenly Net Silk. It is condensed from the essence of the world. The reason why it can evolve from a common quality saint artifact to a high quality saint artifact is not because of an external object. It is completely because of its own evolution."
"It is a true product of the world. Even now, it is still absorbing the essence of the world. You cannot be careless against it."
"Also, if possible, do not kill off the eight primordial clans."
"The world has its laws, and the Saint God is the protector of those laws. If you cross his bottom line, that will truly be a disaster," Yi Guitu suddenly warned.
"I understand. Don't worry, senior." Xing Jue understood what Yi Guitu meant.
In the eyes of the people, the Saint God seemed illusory. Very few people had seen his true appearance. Some people even thought that the Saint God was just a legend.
However, Xing Jue knew that the Sheng God truly existed. Otherwise, the Spirit Eater Race would not have fallen to such a state.
After giving the last reminder, Wing closed his eyes again and rocked the rocking chair under him, enjoying this pleasant time.
Xing Jue didn't stop because there was something very important waiting for him to do.
After leaving the forest, when Xing Jue returned to the altar, he couldn't help but reveal a trace of surprise.
The reason for that was because he discovered that there were two armies gathered there.
On one side was the Winged Race, and on the other side were the experts. However, no matter which side it was, they were all lined up in an orderly manner. Their auras were majestic, and they gave off an unstoppable aura.
"Master, even if we have to climb Blade Mountain Flame Sea Guild, just give the word and we will follow you to our deaths."
After Xing Jue appeared, the thunderous voice suddenly rang out. Not only did these people come to a realization, but they were also prepared to fight for Xing Jue.
"Alright, let's go and turn the Sanctuary upside down together."
Xing Jue's palms faced the sky and twisted slightly. The clouds in the sky started to change, and even the blue sky started to rumble. A vortex suddenly appeared, and that was the passage to the Sanctuary.
At this moment, everyone's faces were brimming with excitement and excitement.
They all knew that a great battle was waiting for them, but they didn't feel a trace of fear. Instead, they were filled with anticipation.
…
In a grand hall of the Sanctuary Alliance, all the higher-ups of the Alliance gathered and were discussing something.
"Lord Alliance Master, this is the general trend. All the races and forces are taking action. We can't delay any longer."
"Lord Alliance Master, we understand your feelings. However, you are our Alliance Master. We hope that you can consider the greater good."
"Lord Alliance Master, we are not afraid of death. However, behind us are our clans. Regardless of whether it is the elders or disciples of the Sacred Alliance, they are all implicated by their clans."
"It doesn't matter if we die. However, if so many people are implicated because of us, it will truly be an enormous sin."
The higher-ups of the Alliance Master were all kneeling in the hall. They, who had always made decisions in a dignified manner, were currently covered in tears.
They were all begging Old Ancestor Profound Night, who was seated on the master seat in the hall.
After a long time, Old Ancestor Profound Night said, "Pass down my order. From this moment on, all those who wish to leave the Sacred Alliance Master are allowed to do so without a request. This Palace Master will allow all of them."
"Palace Master, you …" Hearing Old Ancestor Profound Night's words, the people kneeling in the hall were both shocked and ashamed. They appeared to be very conflicted.
"You may leave. I understand your difficulties. However, I will definitely not submit to the Eight Ancient Clans." Old Ancestor Profound Night smiled and waved his hand at the crowd. Then, he closed his eyes and seemed to have entered a contemplative state.
The crowd looked left and right. Although they were somewhat reluctant to leave, in the end, they still left one by one. In the end, only Old Ancestor Profound Night remained in the hall.
"Xing Jue, although this old man cannot avenge you, I will not serve your enemies."
"It is all this old man's fault for not having sufficient strength. This is all I can do for you. I hope that you will not blame me," Suddenly, Old Ancestor Profound Night let out a long sigh. Helplessness filled his aged face.
"Senior Xuan Ye, for you to be able to do this much for this junior, this junior is more than grateful. How could I possibly blame you?" Right at that moment, Xing Jue's voice suddenly sounded in the hall.
Hearing that voice, Old Ancestor Profound Night not only opened his eyes, but he also abruptly sat up. It was as if he did not dare to believe his ears.
However, when he saw the familiar figure at the bottom of the hall, boundless excitement filled his heart.
"Xing Jue, it's really you? You really didn't die?"
Old Ancestor Profound Night hurriedly flew down upon seeing Xing Jue. His aged hands tightly grabbed onto Xing Jue's shoulders. He was unwilling to let go. He was deeply afraid that Xing Jue would leave just like that should he let go.
"Senior Xuan Ye, aren't I standing here perfectly fine?"
Xing Jue was very happy to see Old Ancestor Profound Night. This was especially true after all that Old Ancestor Profound Night had done for him.
As the saying goes, a friend in need is a friend indeed.
"Xing Jue, in that case, that means that girl Yue and senior Yue Weideng are both safe and sound?" Old Ancestor Profound Night asked excitedly.
At that moment, Xing Jue's expression became gloomy. Endless sorrow filled his eyes.
"This … Xing Jue, exactly what happened that day?"
Seeing Xing Jue's reaction, the experienced Old Ancestor Profound Night understood a little, and hurriedly asked him about it.
Actually, he was only guessing about the deaths of Xing Jue and the others. The reason for that was because the Eight Ancient Era's Clans did not announce the truth after that day. No one knew exactly what had happened.
"Those damnable Eight Ancient Era's Clans. For the sake of some bullshit pure bloodline, they actually went as far as to harm their clan's outstanding successors."
After a short conversation, Xing Jue told Old Ancestor Profound Night about what had happened that day. Old Ancestor Profound Night was so furious that his hands were trembling. He was unable to conceal the fury in his heart.
"Senior Xuan Ye, what has happened has already happened. We are powerless to change it."
Suddenly, Xing Jue asked curiously, "However, I hope that senior can tell me what the Eight Ancient Era's Clans are doing right now. They seem to be doing something big recently."
"Something big has indeed happened recently. The Eight Ancient Era's Clans … No, to be more precise, it should be the Immortal Clan."
"The Immortal Clan's Saint Artifact, the Heavenly Net Silk, has evolved into a high quality Saint Artifact. When this news spread, it caused a huge commotion in the Holy Region. Everyone feels that the Immortal Clan possesses the ability to unify the Holy Region."
"Moreover, the Immortal Clan has indeed done something recently," said Old Ancestor Profound Night.
"What is it?" Xing Jue asked.
"The marriage of the Immortal Clan's prince and the Monstrous Clan's princess will be held in the near future. They've already invited the various peak powers of the Holy Region to attend."
"The marriage of the Immortal Clan's prince and the Monstrous Clan's princess?" Xing Jue was suddenly surprised. For some reason, he had a bad feeling. The feeling made him feel extremely uneasy.
"Yeah. Logically speaking, Immortals and Monstrous Beasts cannot coexist. No matter how you think about it, it's impossible."
"However, it's said that the Immortal Clan's prince has inherited the purest bloodline of the Immortal Clan, and a Monstrous Clan's princess has inherited the purest bloodline of the Monstrous Clan."
"Moreover, there's a legend among the Immortal Clan that the union of a pure Immortal and a pure Monstrous Beast will create the strongest bloodline in the world."
"Perhaps because of this, the seemingly impossible thing has actually happened," explained Old Ancestor Profound Night.
"If that's the case, then isn't the Monstrous Princess who's going to marry the Immortal Clan's prince Bao 'er?"
Xing Jue clenched his fists tightly. For some reason, he felt an indescribable rage whenever he thought about Bao 'er marrying someone else.
Although he was not certain, Xing Jue had a feeling that Bao 'er would never agree to such a marriage. Since the marriage was already set, it could only mean that Bao' er was forced into it.
Then, he thought about Bao 'er's father, the despicable Monstrous Clan Leader who had plotted against the Monstrous Beast.
Xing Jue believed that the Monstrous Clan Leader was capable of forcing his daughter into a marriage.
"The wedding is actually just a prelude. Most importantly, the Immortal Clan is going to hold another event during the celebration," continued Old Ancestor Profound Night.
"What is it?"
"The Eight Clans Ceremony."
"Eight Clans Ceremony?"
"That's right. We don't know the specifics of the Eight Clans Ceremony."
"However, based on the current situation, everyone knows that the so-called Eight Clans Ceremony is just an alliance ceremony."
"Everyone who is invited will become a part of the alliance. However, they will not receive fair treatment and will only become pawns for others."
"As for the winner of the alliance ceremony, there is only one — the Immortal Clan."
"The Eight Clans Ceremony is an important moment for the Immortal Clan to unify the Sanctuary."
"Currently, all the forces are rushing towards the Immortal Clan because no one dares to refuse. Refusing to go means that they are disobeying the Immortal Clan. The consequences are obvious."
Old Ancestor Profound Night had a helpless look on his face because he was one of the disobeying members of the Immortal Clan.
Although he was not afraid of death, it also meant that the Sanctuary Alliance's tens of thousands of years of foundation would be destroyed in his hands.
However, there was nothing he could do about it. After all, he was the ruler of the Sanctuary Alliance. He couldn't avoid it even if he wanted to.
"Senior Xuan Ye, I will go with you," said Xing Jue suddenly.
"Where to? The Eight Clans Ceremony? "Old Ancestor Profound Night was shocked.
"No, it's the Eight Clans Ceremony!" Xing Jue corrected him with a strange smile on his face.
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